[Intro]
What y'all think goin’?
One, two, one, two
Y'all listening to the sounds of the once divided, reunited
Don't hold back, don’t try to fight it
If you got a cheeba joint, don't you dare light it
It's like if you know, you know
The people who would know, the people who listen will listen
They're therapeutic, you know
The people who it's meant for, they're gonna receive it and (Uh, yo)
It's gonna get them through whatever, you know what I'm sayin’?
[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
They stick, we move
Anybody coming in too hot, then we quickly cool
Off, the world is small likе melodies from a Disney tunе
Baby demon sneaking sugar in a Rice Krispie spoon
Before I had the juice, cut my tooth in an empty room
Garment fabrics made from Gabardine with a vest and suit
They threw me in the danger zone, I just aim for the chest and shoot
Missiles out of rocket launchers explode, now the case is closed
Sturdy dancing off the crime scene when no face exposed
Ziptying Glad bags, your trash get the waste exposed
Modern Beethoven, every note on the page composed
By the man with no facial features known as Anonymous
Dropping pennies down in the wishing well, but the pit is bottomless
Wasn’t boarded and born in orphanage, my style is fatherless
Couture cut from the top down to the bottom stitch
I got the sauce like breaded parmigiano sticks
Youngins rockin' Sergio Tacchini suits with Lotto kicks
Before a feast, I say, "Bon appétit"
Take a fork and slash the meat, flower petals get thrown at the feet
What y'all think goin’?
One, two, one, two
Y'all listening to the sounds of the once divided, reunited
Don't hold back, don’t try to fight it
If you got a cheeba joint, don't you dare light it
It's like if you know, you know
The people who would know, the people who listen will listen
They're therapeutic, you know
The people who it's meant for, they're gonna receive it and (Uh, yo)
It's gonna get them through whatever, you know what I'm sayin’?
[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
They stick, we move
Anybody coming in too hot, then we quickly cool
Off, the world is small likе melodies from a Disney tunе
Baby demon sneaking sugar in a Rice Krispie spoon
Before I had the juice, cut my tooth in an empty room
Garment fabrics made from Gabardine with a vest and suit
They threw me in the danger zone, I just aim for the chest and shoot
Missiles out of rocket launchers explode, now the case is closed
Sturdy dancing off the crime scene when no face exposed
Ziptying Glad bags, your trash get the waste exposed
Modern Beethoven, every note on the page composed
By the man with no facial features known as Anonymous
Dropping pennies down in the wishing well, but the pit is bottomless
Wasn’t boarded and born in orphanage, my style is fatherless
Couture cut from the top down to the bottom stitch
I got the sauce like breaded parmigiano sticks
Youngins rockin' Sergio Tacchini suits with Lotto kicks
Before a feast, I say, "Bon appétit"
Take a fork and slash the meat, flower petals get thrown at the feet
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